President uncle, don't come close

"Oh, my name is not Guo, my name is mo."

Her name is clearly written on the medical record book. She doesn't understand why the nurse calls her Miss Guo. Is she as upset as her

"Sorry, Miss Mo, your information is ready."

The nurse was a little embarrassed. She was not in shape today. The whole person was a little absent-minded. She saw that Ling Moqin seemed to be distracted just now. Unexpectedly, she still heard it.

Ling Moqin left the hospital. Before she left, she didn't know why. She always felt that there was something else in the hospital that she remembered... She looked back and took a deep look at the hospital. It was clear that there was nothing there. Why did she always have this illusion

"Come on, go home."

Ling Moqin got into the car and said to the driver. From the day she accompanied Sheng Zhuwen out of the hospital, she always felt empty in her heart, and she couldn't tell the reason... Or she actually knew the reason, but she didn't want to admit it.

Sheng Huaizhe, carrying a fruit basket and a bunch of flowers, came to the lawn of the hospital all the way. There were still many people walking, but he would never see Ling Moqin again. He suddenly missed the days when he hid in the corridor and watched Ling Moqin take a walk. At least it was not so difficult for them to meet at that time, and there was no break at that time

He walked into the grass, walked under the sun, and tried to feel Ling Moqin's mood when he was walking here... But he didn't realize that he looked very eye-catching with a fruit basket and bouquet, and everyone around him looked at him.

"Young man, come to your girlfriend?"

An old woman in a sick suit sat on a stone bench next to the grass to bask in the sun. Watching Sheng Huaizhe pass by her, she couldn't help talking to him. As soon as he came in here, she noticed him, but she didn't understand why he looked so confused and lost?

Sheng Huaizhe looked around and made sure that the old lady in front of him was talking to him. He took a step forward and sat down gently next to her. The old man's loving eyes reminded him of Ling Moqin's grandmother. He had not seen her for a long time

"Grandma, how did you see that?"

Many people come to see the patient's friends with fruit baskets and flowers. How can he think he's looking for a girlfriend? Sheng Huaizhe is dejected. Ling Moqin is not his girlfriend now

"The Hydrangea in your hand. When I was young, I also liked Hydrangea very much. At that time, this kind of flower was still difficult to see, but every time my boyfriend came to me, he would bring it to me... "

Grandma's eyes looked at the distance. She seemed to be trapped in the memories of many years ago.

"Will he be your husband later?"

Sheng Huaizhe was a little surprised. They were strangers, but they were discussing topics that ordinary friends would not discuss.

"He... Didn't become my husband in the end. We have a deep relationship."

The old lady's tone was a little lost and sad, but she soon adjusted. She turned and looked at Sheng Huaizhe, who was a little stunned, and then patted the back of his hand lovingly.

"Sorry, grandma... I didn't know you weren't together in the end."

In this world, there are too many people who start to fall in love like glue, but they don't get together at last... He and Ling Moqin are just one of them. Sheng Huaizhe was dejected. At this moment, the mood in his heart was unspeakably complex.

"He had a car accident and left the world one month before we were about to get engaged... Since then, I have been single until now."

The result surprised Sheng Huaizhe. He thought... But the old lady's calm look at the moment seemed to tell him that all the pain in her youth would eventually be cured by time. Those unforgettable memories will finally settle in my heart

Looking at Sheng Huaizhe's absent-minded appearance, grandma thought he was blaming himself, so she patted him on the shoulder again and looked at him with a smile.

"I'm fine. Although I'm not married, love has always been with me. My heart is not alone."

Sheng Huaizhe looked at her. Her eyes and expression told him that she had been very happy. Finally, even if she was alone... Because the person she loved always lived in her heart.

"Grandma, since you once loved Hydrangea, this bunch of flowers is for you. And this fruit, you can keep it... "

He looked at the old woman sincerely and was moved by her love story. This was probably the biggest harvest of his trip to the hospital today. Although I didn't see the people I wanted to see, I felt much more open-minded

"No, no, no, how can I win people's love... Young man, go find your girlfriend. You never know which day tomorrow or accident will come first, so take advantage of now, love her and stay with her. "

Sheng Huaizhe looked at her and thought of Ling Moqin... At this time, even if he had a lot of feelings in his heart, he didn't know who to tell.

He shook grandma's hand and was pressed into Grandma's hand by the beautiful hydrangea. Then he stood up and looked at her with a smile.

"Grandma, you have to accept whatever the flower says. It's just a gift for you... I'm glad to meet you here today. I've figured out a lot. I'm leaving! "

Looking at Sheng Huaizhe's natural and unrestrained back, the old lady was stunned for a long time... Then looking at the bunch of thriving hydrangeas in her own arms, the corners of her eyes were wet and moist in an instant

Sheng Huaizhe has never wanted to see Ling Moqin so strongly. Just now grandma's sincere words linger in his mind... If he doesn't cherish it or love it well, time has passed... Life is so short that no one knows which day will come first, accident and tomorrow.

He doesn't know how Ling Moqin feels about himself, but he still feels about her! He still loves her. His heart is full of her at this time. He can't fill other things and other people

He picked up his cell phone and called Sheng Zhuwen, because Sheng Zhuwen must know where Ling Moqin is now.

"Third uncle? Are you back in city a? "

It's impossible to take this sentence back. Sheng Zhuwen stuck out his tongue and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. All at once, Lin Yixiang was exposed. Well, the third uncle must know that she often asks Lin Yixiang about his whereabouts and his affairs

"Is Ling Moqin with you? Where are you now? "

Sheng Huaizhe has no intention to investigate why Sheng Zhuwen knows his itinerary. All he wants to see now is Ling Moqin. Everything else has nothing to do with him.

"Moqin? Oh, Moqin, she went to the hospital for prenatal examination. She should be home by now. I'm here too... "

As soon as the voice fell, Sheng Zhuwen heard the sound of the car and thought it should be Ling Moqin back.

"I'll be right there."

Sheng Huaizhe resolutely hung up the phone and asked the driver to drive him directly back to the villa where he once lived with Ling Moqin.